ʟᴀᴅʏ    𝓑𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄． 

“ Are you telling me you 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆, @ARTFULSURGEON? ” ⎨#TheArtfulDodger, singleship.⎬

[    ʟᴀᴅʏ    𝓑𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄．  @belasatsa]

https://t.co/gg9MKv1ON8

[    ʟᴀᴅʏ    𝓑𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄．  @belasatsa]

@ARTFULSURGEON hear it. There was no need for counting score, keeping a tally of rights or wrongs. Forgiveness goes a long way so long as you’re willing to meet in the middle.

[    ʟᴀᴅʏ    𝓑𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄．  @belasatsa]

@ARTFULSURGEON for the past but he’s trying to make up for it. That counts for something, doesn’t it?” Her head cants to the side, watching him curiously beneath a fan of eyelashes, concerned that she might’ve pulled at wounds that weren’t yet ready to be exposed. Still, she felt he needed to»

[    ʟᴀᴅʏ    𝓑𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄．  @belasatsa]

into a whisper as her thumb grazes his cheek. “You always do. I don’t think I can love you any more than I do now.” But it’s a 𝐥𝐢𝐞. She loved him more than yesterday, and the day before that. It only grew, like a blooming flower.

[    ʟᴀᴅʏ    𝓑𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄．  @belasatsa]

If there was any semblance of propriety left in her body, it was quickly snuffed out. His mouth was hot on hers, filtering his moans with a delightful tug to his hair, willing him to draw closer until their bodies were pressed together. “I know,” her voice was quiet, lulling»

[* 𝐃𝐎𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐑! @ARTFULSURGEON]

He's smiling within the kiss, a soft moan floating into her mouth as he braces his hands on her hips to keep her upright before breaking it to whisper in her ear.

"I've got you, don't worry."

With that, the doctor's mouth claims hers again, grip tightening whilst >

[    ʟᴀᴅʏ    𝓑𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄．  @belasatsa]

It didn’t take long for her lips to meet his with just as much fiery passion, hands moving up and around his shoulders as an attempt to anchor herself. My, her knees are feeling like jelly.

[* 𝐃𝐎𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐑! @ARTFULSURGEON]

She is, and she doesn't have to tell him twice. Cue him crossing the room, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her in for a hungry and passionate kiss. And yes, it is a 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 good thing.

[* 𝐃𝐎𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐑! @ARTFULSURGEON]

[@belasatsa]

[* 𝐃𝐎𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐑! @ARTFULSURGEON]

[@belasatsa]

[* 𝐃𝐎𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐑! @ARTFULSURGEON]

❝'𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑖'𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑤𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑖'𝑣𝑒 𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝑦𝑜𝑢,
𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒.
𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐃, 𝑠𝑜 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡,
𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑖𝑡 𝑠𝑜 𝐁𝐀𝐃...❞

[@belasatsa]

[    ʟᴀᴅʏ    𝓑𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄．  @belasatsa]

Such sanctions are reserved for him, and him 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞. Although, she rather thinks she’s becoming masterful, is she not? He’s weary of breath in such engagements. Seeing as he’s… well-versed, isn’t that deemed a good thing?

[* 𝐃𝐎𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐑! @ARTFULSURGEON]

Mark him down as incredibly aroused...especially since he knows scathing retorts aren't the only thing she can deliver with that mouth of hers.

[    ʟᴀᴅʏ    𝓑𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄．  @belasatsa]

And to think she once detested him, seems like such a far-off memory. Now, if he’d be so kind as to kiss her senseless. She’d be much obliged!

[* 𝐃𝐎𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐑! @ARTFULSURGEON]

It’s apparently #𝕾𝐄𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄𝕾𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 so he’s leaving a small present for @belasatsa…

[    ʟᴀᴅʏ    𝓑𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄．  @belasatsa]

@𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐟𝐢𝐭𝐯𝐢

[    ʟᴀᴅʏ    𝓑𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄．  @belasatsa]

Rumors say it’s #𝐒𝐞𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐲. So with razor-sharp teeth and a spiked tongue, Gaines surely won’t affront her again. What says you, @ARTFULSURGEON?

[    ʟᴀᴅʏ    𝓑𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄．  @belasatsa]

@ARTFULSURGEON in the next few days.” She says with a heaved, tense sigh, still trying to regulate her breathing after such an invasive surgery. Still, it’s going to take time. “And what of 𝐲𝐨𝐮, darling? Besides your excellent bedside manner.”

[    ʟᴀᴅʏ    𝓑𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄．  @belasatsa]

@ARTFULSURGEON him stroll past the doors, her lips eased into a smile, feeling a surge of warmth coursing through her battered body. At the kiss to her head, ochre orbs flutter to meet his gaze, waving him off with a flick of her wrist. “I’m overcome with strength. They insist I start walking»